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I see him painted
Red flair halo
Comes back to haunt me
In sandman�s every step

His existance
Only sweat and bad memories
Empty eyes staring
Off into the past

But he is painted
Green mask of death
And on the inside
Only one breath
A voice from the darkness
That used to be a man

I see him painted

The rest is silence...


(inspired by "apocalypse now")


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